Halid Beslic - Prokleta Je Zena Ta - перевод текста песни на английский

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Prokleta Je Zena Ta
A Woman Cursed
Prokleta je žena ta
Cursed is the woman
što razdvoji druga dva
Who separates two friends
jednom sreća, jednom tuga
Sometimes happiness, sometimes sorrow
nemam nikog, nemam druga
I have no one, no friend
jednom sreća, jednom tuga
Sometimes happiness, sometimes sorrow
nemam nikog, nemam druga
I have no one, no friend
Hajde druže da pijemo
Come on, friend, let us drink
da se opet veselimo
Let us be merry again
za trenutak da je barem
If only for a moment
mi zaboravimo
That we may forget
Hajd' lagano digni času
Come on, raise your glass gently
da zapjevam onu našu
So that I may sing our song
rane peku, rane bole
Wounds burn, wounds ache
dva jarana jednu ženu vole
Two friends love the same woman
hej žalosti hej
Oh, sorrow, oh
Gledam starog druga svog
I look at my old friend
hladnog srca ranjenog
His heart cold, wounded
sa njim žena plave kose
With him is a blonde woman
a oči nam suze rose
And our eyes shed tears
sa njim žena plave kose
With him is a blonde woman
a oči nam suze rose
And our eyes shed tears
Hajde druže da pijemo
Come on, friend, let us drink
da se noćas veselimo
Let us be merry tonight
za trenutak da je barem
If only for a moment
mi zaboravimo
That we may forget
Hajd' lagano digni čašu
Come on, raise your glass gently
da zapjevam onu našu
So that I may sing our song
rane peku, rane bole
Wounds burn, wounds ache
dva jarana istu ženu vole
Two friends love the same woman
hej žalosti hej
Oh, sorrow, oh
Idi druže, idi s njom
Go, friend, go with her
srušila je i moj dom
She has destroyed my home too
al' i tvoj će ljubav njena
But your love for her will also
prokleta je ona žena
Curse that woman
al' i tvoj će ljubav njena
But your love for her will also
prokleta je ona žena
Curse that woman
Hajde druže da pijemo
Come on, friend, let us drink
da se noćas veselimo
Let us be merry tonight
za trenutak da je barem
If only for a moment
mi zaboravimo
That we may forget
Hajd' lagano digni čašu
Come on, raise your glass gently
da zapjevam onu našu
So that I may sing our song
rane peku, rane bole
Wounds burn, wounds ache
dva jarana istu ženu vole
Two friends love the same woman
hej žalosti hej
Oh, sorrow, oh
hej žalosti hej
Oh, sorrow, oh





Авторы: Nazif Gljiva


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